Jan 27, 2009 23:53
Ugh, let's see...
much has happened over the past week. Mostly good, but the bad is bad. I'll start with the good I guess.
Last weekend was definitely a good time. Took the train into the city on Friday night with Nelson. We had dinner at the Natural Gourmet Institute. It was completely vegetarian, and completely delicious.
Saturday night we went in to the city again to see DeVotchKa at Webster Hall. We got way up front, which was awesome. The opening act was pretty cool; they were all wearing red with these weird things stuck in their hair haha. Definitely interesting. DeVotchKa put on a great show as well. I absolutely love going to concerts, I believe I would call them an exhilarating experience. In this case it was also exhausting...by the time our subway came, we had 8 minuts to get to our terminal at port authority to make the last bus to willowbrook. We had to run and I almost died. Ha not really but I was a little out of breath. And some crazy lady tried to stop me to teach me about the heavenly mother when rounding the last corner. I was like, "Lady, I need to get my bus!" We made it though, so it was all good.
Came back to school on sunday, got settled back in. Monday was really busy. Had color theory class, we made color wheels ( I love being an art major). Watched a demo in Metalwork&Jewelry. Cool, but I had trouble sitting still for that long. I then had to turn in my Teacher Ed program app, glad that's (somewhat) over with, I still have an interview&portfolio review. Had French class too. I was a bit nervous about that because yeah i took 5 years of french but not for 2 years...but no one who took french 1 last semester seemed to remember anything so I should be good. Monday night went to Fine Grind with Nelson, Becca, and Matt.
Got a call from my Mom after that and found out my dog Sunni has cancer. It doesn't look good at all, she has a huge tumor. The vet said she can get surgery, but it most likely won't do anything....basically the other option is to put her down. I went home tonight to go see her, which was really hard because she was acting like her usual self. Had to discuss with my family what we should do, which turned into all of us crying. We don't want her to get the surgery, nor do we want her to suffer. It's really hard, this all happened so fast. I don't want to say goodbye to my baby. I left home to go back to school not knowing if I'm going to see her again...